Can you tell what I've done today?... I've sat in the same seat in the kitchen doing study/scaring my housemates with what I'm really like. They're not used to me yet. I gave them there next dose of weirdness to deal with... they'll get there eventually.

I listened to a talk by a Christian guy about art... he was dutch and my favourite quote was "they are all making their high art, high on drugs, slapping each other on their backs achieving nothing"... In his accent it was hilarious. I thought I'd share.

Can you tell I haven't been out today?